by sharricharan | Jun 27, 2008 | Uncategorized
For Patty Wysong’s Fiction Fridays. Go here to read or add to more great fiction: http://pattywysong.blogspot.com/When one is cuffed and blindfolded, reality does not set in until the door locks and you realize you’re not alone. I’m standing in the middle of a...
by sharricharan | Jun 20, 2008 | Uncategorized
For Patty Wysong’s Fiction Fridays. Go here to read or add to more great fiction: http://pattywysong.blogspot.com/ It snowed when Mom died. I wish she could’ve seen it.She loved snow. The pretty whiteness everywhere like a magical fairy blanket.I always...
by sharricharan | Jun 13, 2008 | Uncategorized
For Patty Wysong’s Fiction Fridays. Go here to read or add to more great fiction: http://pattywysong.blogspot.com/Fluffy pink pen and composition book in hand, I push on the door and squint through the crack.There are several rows of black chairs leading up to...
by sharricharan | Jun 6, 2008 | Uncategorized
It meant that I hadn’t done much of anything. Anything…useful, I mean. Sure, I’d gone to the beach with friends. Bought the cute outfits, went to the summer parties and studied for the last test of my life.But I hadn’t done anything useful…really. You see, at the end...
by sharricharan | May 30, 2008 | Uncategorized
(Specially for Friday Fiction!)Forget Me Up. I thought it was a strange name for a book, but when I started reading, I couldn’t pull myself away. It was a warm, August afternoon, when the package arrived on the doorstep.There was no return address, only a...
by sharricharan | Feb 26, 2008 | Uncategorized
“A day?” Eira waited while he searched some more, then finally stepped back from the closet. “Exactly what kind of trip are we talking about?””It is still entirely up to you if you wish to come.” He continued, turning to a side...
